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Wen Tian was still a little dazed when he fell asleep.

With his sore and painful upper body, he lowered his head to look for his shoes, but he couldn't find them after searching for a long time. He was a little annoyed, so he simply landed on the ground with bare feet.

Wen Tian glanced at the rotten food on the table, even though he had lost his appetite, he still felt hungry, and didn't eat much when he came yesterday.

Going around the long table, Wen Tian opened the door of the room with his head in a mess.

You An also seemed to have just woken up, his face was full of irritability, he was sitting on the edge of the bed with half-closed eyes, holding a tie in his hand, when he heard the sound, he looked towards the door, frowned and did not ask anything, I heard what Tian said.

"Euan, I'm hungry."

Very natural tone.

Euan: "..."

Wen Tian licked his plump and soft lips, and asked softly, "Can you make me something to eat?"

When he spoke, his expression was a little dull, and anyone could see that he was not awake.

Her lips were full of blood, her red, white and fat-like slender legs stepped on the floor barefoot, with beautiful arches, and because she was nestled on the sofa all night, there was faintly wet sweat dripping from the back of her knees, and a tantalizing fragrance came out.

A sleepy little lamb.

Youan raised his eyebrows to one side, he tied his tie, raised his chin, and called out in a subtly restrained tone, "Wen Tian."

Wen Tian tilted his head, and mumbled "Huh?"

You An's dark eyes were filled with strangeness. He didn't answer whether Wen Tian was cooking or not, but said in an unnatural tone: "Aren't you afraid that I'll grab your legs for the whole morning if you come in like this?"

"I'm no saint."

The man with a dignified and elegant appearance spoke obscene words without changing his face. This impact made Wen Tian wake up instantly, his face flushed with blood, and he finally knew what he was doing.

He blinked, and pulled down the hem of his trousers tremblingly, "Youan, you, you..."

Ignoring his trembling expression, You An stood up from the bed in a swish, and his strong and strong body, nearly 1.9 meters tall, suddenly came in front of Wen Tian, ​​like a beast about to eat.

Wen Tian was so frightened, he grabbed his trousers and took a step back silently.

"I'm reflecting on whether I've been really nice to you recently, so I made you think that I'm actually a good person."

Wen Tian wanted to say that he really didn't, he just fell asleep and was stupid, he really didn't think you were a good person.

But in the next second, the man with shocking height turned over again, and his strong male taste was like a pliers, choking all his voices.

With his back against the wall, Wen Tian looked up at You An timidly, wanting to ask him what he was going to do, but he didn't dare.

Youan squinted his eyes and said in a strange voice, "Wen Tian, ​​you don't take me seriously."

Wen Tian's face was pale, and the experience of facing strange men many times told him that You An would definitely not be able to say anything good in the future.

He lowered his eyelashes, and wanted to run, but Juan seemed to have predicted it in advance, and grabbed his arm, and his hand was pulled by Juan and placed on his waist, with a shiny black belt resting heavily on his wrist .

"Do I need to remind you?"

Youan looked at his limp, trembling hand on his tight abdominal muscles. The hand was sweating a little, and it was so slippery that he could hardly grasp it.

He tried his best to restrain his composure, breathed low and said: "I am a man, there is nothing wrong with my body, I can fuck you to death without using much force."

"So you ran into the bedroom of a man with this condition with bare legs, are you telling me what you owe/fuck?"

Wen Tian's head was muddled, and it was fine to listen to his nonsense when he was caught by the arm. Seeing that You An was going to lead him to a more outrageous place, he tightly squeezed the tiny gap between his lips, and said in a soft voice: " don't want……"

A slightly resisting "no" brought Youan back to his senses in an instant, and let go of Wen Tian's constantly struggling arm.

"Get out." Rubbing his hot and wet fingertips, You An calmly breathed disorderly, and said to Wen Tian.

Wen Tian wanted to go out a long time ago, without him saying anything, he opened the door and walked out the moment he let go.

When You An came out, he saw Wen Tian sitting nervously on the edge of the sofa with drooping eyelashes, fingers curled up.

He knew that if he didn't want to ask a question, Wen Tian would have left long ago.

The corners of his mouth pressed down, and You An took a step forward, sitting side by side with Wen Tian with a calm expression.

Wen Tian's face was still full of enthusiasm, he would not sit with the person who said those obscene and shameless words just now, but thinking of what to ask, he forcibly resisted the urge to get up, endured the humiliation, blushed and remained motionless.

He squeezed his pink knees tightly together, and pulled his trouser legs as low as he could. After doing this, his little face was sweating.

You An took the time to watch Wen Tian defending him like a thief, and couldn't help but glance at Wen Tian's calves that were too tight and extruded a little, knowing that if he didn't say anything, his barely controllable rationality would collapse again. .

"Ask, you are still here, don't you just want to ask me a question? What are you doing stupidly?"

Wen Tian's ears turned red, and he stammered red-faced: "Then, don't look at me, your eyes have been staring, staring at..."

Stare where you shouldn't.

I don’t know if he was too scared by You An just now, Wen Tian just felt that You An didn’t look serious when he looked at him. Although he was a little conservative before, he would not reject others looking at him, but You An’s mouth is cheap After a few strokes, he didn't dare to let Youan see it.

The well-dressed animal paused for a moment, and very rarely did not refute. He was indeed aiming at Wen Tian's legs, which is indeed quite rogue in terms of social etiquette.

You An calmly moved his eyes away, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "I didn't see you anymore."

Wen Tian tilted his head slightly, and moved his eyes to the right. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of You An looking straight ahead. He could only see the cold, hard and pale side profile line on the half-arc of his broad and hard shoulders.

"I, I want to ask... that..." Wen Tian lowered his head again, the question he wanted to ask, but now because of panic, he stumbled and couldn't ask it.

Youan waited for a long time, turned half of his face, and urged with a slight frown: "Quickly ask, is it so difficult to say something?"

Wen Tian was startled by Youan who suddenly made a sound, his legs shook, and the one that was close to Youan could not avoid bumping into Youan.

Youan only felt a leg rub against him, and his warm thigh was soft and soft, completely different from his hard one.

Wen Tian's hair was about to explode, he quickly straightened his legs, and whispered: "You, don't rush..."

Youan pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, his back was stiff, and it was easy to discuss, "Well, don't rush."

Wen Tian calmed down, lowered his eyelashes, let his eyes free to think about the question, and said, "How did you and Wen Chen know each other?"

This question is what he wants to know the most. After all, Euan is just a painter. Even if he is a bad person, his own circle has nothing to do with that kind of rioters, so how could he get to know each other.

"I used to be short of money for art exhibitions. By chance, I logged on to the dark web. Seeing how much money he gave, I have been doing things with him." You An talked about the past calmly, as if talking about other people's affairs.

Wen Tian was like a frightened rabbit, with his fingers curled up and then opened again. He tried his best to restrain his panic, and asked listlessly, "You, did you learn hypnosis from him?"

"The people who help him know how to do things, so there is no need to learn."

Youan pointed to his arm and said: "Implanting a chip can temporarily control other people's brains. The chip has codes. As long as Wen Chen turns off the authorization, the chip will become invalid."

"Then why did Wen Chen ask you to do those things, that is, what you said on the ship a few days ago..."

"I don't know. Have you seen any subordinates who can intervene in the matters of the superiors? But it's nothing more than revenge, and I don't know how those people offended him."

Every time Wen Tian asked a question, his little face turned white a little. He hesitated for a long time, remembering the key question that had been forgotten: "Does Wen Chen know me?"

"Yes, but he didn't say much, he just told me that he knew you. You don't know him?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of him..."

Youan's expression became thoughtful, and his eyebrows were raised, "It was he who asked me to do it when the closed training led you to the cave."

Every time Wen Tian encounters something shocking, his eyes will turn a little bit rounder, coupled with that snow-white face that can squeeze out water, he will be particularly greedy.

He pursed his lips in confusion, but why, he didn't know Wen Chen, why did Wen Chen do this.

Wen Tian looked up his white face blankly, "You, can you let me see his photo?"

Youan could see that he really wanted to know, but, "I didn't, I never met him, we communicated with the dark web through video, and he wore a mask every time in the video."

Wen Tian was a little disappointed, he grabbed the corner of his clothes slightly, the clothes were wrinkled by him.

Youan caught a glimpse, squinted his eyes lightly, and said for a long time: "If you want to see him, you can go to Moss Star to try your luck. I remember that when he mailed the chip, the sender's address was Moss Star .”

"Mess star?"

Wen Tian's mood has always been relatively restrained, so he hurriedly raised his eyes and said these three words, causing Youan to look sideways at him.

"What's wrong with Moss, what's with this expression."

The temperature on Wen Tian's body plummeted at an extremely fast speed, and the word Mo Si Xing was like a giant crowbar, opening up his dusty memories for many years.

He thought of a man he hadn't seen in ten years.

Hearing Youan asked him again, Wen Tian shook his head with a pale face, and said softly: "It's nothing, that is, I have been to Mess Star before."

Youan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and he seemed to laugh, "What a coincidence, I heard that your good general has also been there."

"...Jiang Jing, have you been to Moss?"

"Well, his father is a bit perverted. When he was young, in order to cultivate Jiang Jing, he liked to throw him to various abandoned planets with dangerous creatures. Moss Star is one of them. The Jiang family is quite famous, and these things have been posted on the star network... ..."

You An's voice stopped suddenly, and seeing Wen Tian's obviously wrong expression, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Tian took a deep breath, the heart in his chest was beating extremely slowly, and he suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.

A ridiculous guess popped into my head.

He might have met Jiang Jing before, when he was very young.

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It has to be you, Euan