Agapet_Labbe

On the luxurious yacht, Gu Xijun took off the last piece of clothing on his body and roared at the man in front of him: I can afford to play and I can afford to lose.
So, a cat and mouse game that has nothing to do with the wind and snow has begun.
In order to take revenge on his father's ruthlessness, Gu Xijun went to the high-end club in a rage to accompany the wine, and auctioned his body in a high-profile manner to discredit the Gu family.
By mistake, this self-directed and self-acted farce prompted the mysterious man to borrow flowers to worship the Buddha and send it to Cheng Zihao's room. Gu Xijun designed to make him unconscious, and fled with the money.
The world is so big, and the road will always be narrow. Gu Xijun, who was down, became a small employee of an advertising company, but he met Cheng Zihao, the creditor of the day.
In order to survive, she was insulted by the arrogant and conceited Cheng Zihao, and she endured it;
In order to feed and wear, she was toyed with by the cold-blooded Cheng Zihao with a poisonous tongue, and she endured it;
But he challenged her dignity and bottom line again and again, but she couldn't bear it;
Cheng Zihao, you are sick!
If you sleep, you will be cured.
From disgust to habit, and then to deep love, it is just a look back a thousand times. Just because I took a look at you in the vast sea of people, I will never forget it.
But the love is deep, in exchange for not a long time, but a long-planned catastrophe. On the eve of the wedding banquet with his childhood sweetheart, Gu Xijun pointed a knife at his neck and calmly threatened the man in front of him: One step further, all you will get is my corpse.
A pleasure once turned against a lifetime of love, he was just a thorn in her palm. Unwilling to pull it out, just to remind her of the pain at all times, the former gentleness and favor are just his most skillful disguise.

THE THORNS OF LOVE

The sunset stains the sky red, and the calm water surface is sparkling, like a beautiful oil painting.

Gu Xijun stood up with his body propped up, his stomach had already been empty, and the uncomfortable feeling had eased a lot. She leaned on the railing and walked in the direction of Cheng Zihao step by step, her blushing little face was like a freshly picked peach, pink and attractive.

Cheng Zihao, did you do it on purpose? In fact, he recognized me the first time, and he has been deliberately pretending not to know! Gu Xijun regained a trace of composure, and the angry scolding voice looked like a coquettish little woman in the eyes of the man in front of him.

No, you're wrong. Leaning on the railing leisurely, Cheng Zihao took a sip of red wine, and the bangs on his forehead were messy because of the sea breeze. But his eyes frequently flashed with unknown light, and he carefully looked at the angry woman in front of him, and a playful smile appeared on his lips: I didn't recognize you until we met for the second time.

The sound of the waves continued, and Gu Xijun felt the position of his heart tremble suddenly, and his body swayed rhythmically because of the shaking of the hull. She was not every little woman she had seen in the world, so she quickly stabilized her mind and smiled disdainfully: We have already settled it and are not in arrears to each other. Mr. Cheng, you deliberately brought me here, you won't let me accompany you to watch the sunset, right?

A good sentence is not delayed or owed. Cheng Zihao walked in the direction of Gu Xijun, and the wine glass in his hand that had already bottomed out was gently thrown by him, and fell silently into the sea water, and suddenly sank. You are the meeting gift that Mr. Shen paid me for, I don't enjoy it well, I'm so sorry for his old man.

Cheng Zihao's powerful hands encircled Gu Xijun in his arms without warning. A smell mixed with the smell of sea water and red wine frantically drilled into her nose and reached her heart and lungs.

At this moment, Gu Xijun finally understood the conspiracy of Cheng Zihao, the old fox. He had been pretending not to know himself in order to make her let her guard down, in order to get her on the unmanned yacht when she was defeated, so as to find out the grudge between the two.

But it was too late, she had already become a turtle in an urn.

Mr. Cheng, don't you remember what happened that night? We've slept with each other for a long time... The more Gu Xijun struggled, the stronger the other party's imprisonment would be.

The deep voice was as cold as a ghost, Cheng Zihao sneered and said: Have you slept or not, just try again.

Darn. Gu Xijun had an idea, bent his right leg and was about to kick the opponent's crotch.

But Cheng Zihao pinched her knee with his eyes, grinned and said: I won't be played twice by the same woman!

If you don't let go, I'll call someone! After Gu Xijun finished speaking, he couldn't help but want to slap himself. A rough estimate of how long they had been asleep, and now the place where they stretched out was estimated to have reached the open sea. Even if you shout it in your throat, no one will hear it.

Cheng Zihao seemed to be very satisfied with Gu Xijun's reaction, his rough palm touched up her slender waist, and finally landed on her flushed cheeks, and said with a low smile: You are still the first person who dares to drug me.

Seeing that the matter has been revealed, the lack of confidence in Gu Xijun's heart has long been gone. Hard touch doesn't work, she can only make it soft.

Gu Xijun's body was almost lifted by Cheng Zihao's arms, and he tried to fill his eyes with tears, pretending to look pitiful, and discussed in a low voice: What do you want? Why don't you put me down first, and I'll find a way to pay you back the money that night.

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