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CHAPTER 3

The man's hand touched Lian Jue's waist, his fingertips just touched the cold metal buckle, his chest hurt, and he was kicked away by Lian Jue relentlessly.

 The man fell on the carpet and coughed twice, but his voice was squeezed back into his chest. His watery eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

 Lian Jue is tall, and the light white moonlight spilling in from the French windows behind him leaks a little from the top of his broad shoulders. His deep facial features are half hidden in the shadows, looking down at the person at his feet, with a cold expression.

 Earlier, I just saw that this person was uncomfortable, and when he was lying in front of him, he didn't help the gentleman, so he simply offered his hand. Unexpectedly, this person didn't know good and bad, playing this tricky trick. Even Jue has been in the business field for so many years, and he has seen no one thousand or eight hundred tricks. I heard that the companies that will participate in the bidding in this overseas bidding are not well-known, but I did not expect it to be this way.

 He wasn't even a stubborn tactic.

 He stepped on the man's undulating chest, and watched indifferently as the person at his feet gradually faded and turned pale, and the rain-stained soles stained the man's shirt.

 "Who asked you to come." The

 man's messy black hair slightly covered his eyes, and his long and light eyes like willow leaves were faintly red, his eyes seemed to be stunned, his breathing was tight, his voice was astringent: "No, People..."

 Lian Jue's shoe tip slowly moved up, lifting his thin and white chin, sharp eyes like a blade, and slashed fiercely on the man's face.

 "Then you want money?"

 If you want money, it's easy to say.

 Lian Jue is not a saint. He has always been able to see things like bed. Adults either pay attention to what you want, or just mark the price clearly.

 Lian Jue's gaze shifted from the man's wet eyes, and landed on his bare chest under his thin transparent shirt, with light colors fainting from the soaking cloth.

 This look is indeed attractive.

 Lian Jue doesn't mind giving him a higher price.

 The man tightened his eyebrows and was forced to raise his chin. His slender misty eyes were reflected in the warm light of the bedside, and he subconsciously grasped his trousers, his expression still stiff: "No, no money..."

 Lian Jue's eyes suddenly darkened. After coming down, he sneered, and said in his heart that he really didn't know what was good or bad.

 "I don't care who called you." Lian Jue raised his foot, and the toe of his leather shoe slowly moved up along the man's profile. The trick."

 He touched the base of the man's ear with the toe of his shoe, not strong, but made the man clearly feel a strong sense of oppression and warning.

 "Otherwise, don't blame me for playing with him." The

 cool touch on one side of his cheeks left, and the pressing feeling gradually faded from the whole body. The man closed his eyes and raised his slender neck to gasp.

 Lian Jue retracted his leg, frowned when he saw his wrinkled trousers, turned and left.

 Just as his hand touched the doorknob, he heard a rustling noise behind him.

 Before he pressed the doorknob, a hot body suddenly pressed against his back. The man's thin arms tightly wrapped around Lian Jue's waist, and his hand touched his warmth through the gap in his coat. chest.

 "Mr... No, no one called me over..." The

 man was on tiptoe to barely put his hot cheeks on Lian Jue's cool neck. His hot breath was sprayed with the rich alcohol on the back of Lian Jue. On the neck, the gasping voice was mixed with a dumb pleading: "I don't want money, I have no other intentions, I need a little bit of your taste, a little bit is enough... Please..."

 He put his hand across Lian Jue's The shirt fumbled for a while, found the button seam of the shirt, and put his hand in. The cool fingertips tucked his solid chest, and instinctively released a stronger pheromone to lure the indifferent Alpha in front of him.

 Alpha was unmoved.

 Lian Jue held down his messy hand on his body, turned his head slightly, and stared at the person behind him coldly from the corner of his eyes.

 "Let go."

 The kiss from the person behind him was stuck at the moment his voice fell.

 The man tremblingly touched Lian Jue's thin, cool lips, an uncontrollable sigh leaked from his throat, and the tip of his tongue eagerly poked into the lips of the other party.

 The clear and slightly sweet smell of wine came over with his soft tongue, overflowing between the two mouths. The man looked weak and weak, but his lips were not tender or tender, he leaned forward to play with Lian Jue's tongue, and The other hand also took the opportunity to break free from the shackles in Lian Jue's hand and slid towards Lian Jue's body.

 His chaotic kissing skills can't match the good words, and it even makes people worry that he will suffocate because of the delay in breathing in the next second, and the hands that are randomly rubbing through the cloth are also unskilled. But this kind of jerky and straightforward temptation made Lian Jue taste a bit special from it.

 The body temperature was gradually rising, as well as the instinct to be awakened quickly in Lian Jue's body.

 His eyes darkened, he grabbed the man's arm, threw the man back against the door, and then leaned against it.

 There was a muffled sound between the shoulder and the wooden door panel, and the painful expression on the man's face was not fully revealed, and the chin was pinched.

 Lian Jue's fingers pinched white finger marks on his chin, forcing him to look up at him, contempt in his sinking voice.

 "You look like a bitch in heat." The

 man's thick eyelashes trembled slightly. He closed his eyes, bit his lower lip, and turned a deaf ear to Alpha's insults, raising his hand. He stroked the opponent's cold side face, and hurriedly sent his lips up on tiptoes.

 The breath of the two of them grew hotter and hotter, and they had to admit that the alcohol on the man did add a bit of fun to this sudden sexual event.

 Lian Jue's palm was scorching hot on the back of the man's smooth neck. His strength was firm and difficult to break free. His kiss changed from passive to strong, and his long tongue invaded the opponent's mouth and stirred rudely.

 The man trembled by his kiss, Lian Jue's knees moved into the opponent's soft legs, and his awakened body bumped against the man.

 The man could hardly stand his way, his breathing was thick and heavy, his hands were nowhere to be placed, and he just clung to his arms dumbly.

 Lian Jue kneaded the back of his neck, his palm accidentally touched a small bulge on the back of his neck, and he subconsciously raised his fingertips and rubbed it there.

 However, the man in his arms seemed to be taken aback. He slammed a joke and hurriedly pulled his hand away.

 Even Jue didn't pay attention, only when he was at the back of his neck, there was something special and he refused to be touched, so he didn't touch him.

 This person really doesn't know how to breathe while kissing.

 Lian Jue let go of him, but some doubts arose in helplessness. He half-wrapped the gasping man in his arms, and absently kissed the red mole on the tip of the man's ear.

 Could this person be really just drunk?

 The man's ears were trembling with sensitivity, and he turned his head to avoid his hot and humid snort.

 Lian Jue took off his coat and hugged him by his waist.

 The man wrapped his arms around his neck and pressed softly against his arms, buried his face in his shoulders and sniffed the faint woody scent between his neck.

 After a while, he raised his head blankly.

 "...Are you Beta?"

 Lian Jue paused, with an unexplained emotion in his eyes, lowered his head and warned him coldly: "Don't play this boring cosplay." A

 moment of confusion flashed in the man's eyes, a little startled. .

 Lian Jue walked to the bed with a few steps, and threw the man on the bed. He pulled off the tie around his neck and threw it on the ground, leaning over to press it up.

 "I don't want to fuck a mouse flying a plane."

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