Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

He held the card in his hand almost greedily, never expecting that Song Wenjing, a boy so capable, would hook up with such a rich master.

Just give me 20 yuan——

Human greed is often like a bottomless pit that can never be filled.

Many people will not remember the good things in their hearts forever, they will only ask for more.
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When Song Wenjing came back, Yan Ran was still awake and was writing furiously on the coffee table in the living room.

He stood at the door, looking at the scene in front of him. When Yan Ran raised his eyes, revealing a pair of amber eyes that were more beautiful than glass, he felt like he was returning home, like falling leaves returning to their roots.

It's like a ship's sails that have been beaten by waves finally return to shore.

Clusters of yellow lights flickered, like flower buds dreaming of blooming, setting off a quiet and hot night.

Yan Ran said naturally, "You are back."

Let his heart pound.

His Adam's apple rolled a few times, his eyes were deep, and a muffled sigh came out of his chest.

After changing her shoes and walking in, Yan Ran bit the tip of her pen, her hair as soft as thick ink becoming messy, "I'm going crazy with math."

She lay on the table, as if her essence had been sucked out. As soon as Song Wenjing sat down, Yan Ran rolled into his arms.

Naturally, he took Song Wenjing's hand and entangled their fingers.

Song Wenjing lowered her eyelashes and looked at Yan Ran's hand.

The hands were slender and bony, but there was always a lingering sense of paleness. The blue blood vessels were covered with a thin layer of skin, so thin that the outline of the bones could be seen.

Song Wenjing frowned, "Did you not eat well again?"

Yan Ran said perfunctorily: "Eat, eat."

Knowing that Song Wenjing was not a person who would give up easily, she raised her head and kissed him on the chin, as if to coax him.

The boy's eyes were dim and unclear, and his gaze was stuck on Yan Ran's lips, which was burning. He didn't know what he thought of, and his Adam's apple rolled hard.

He rubbed the tender flesh between Yan Ran's fingers with his fingers. The boy's generous palms were originally rough, but the places he touched were covered with thin calluses, and the itching sensation reached Tianling Gai.

The hot breath like fire sprayed in Yan Ran's ears, causing waves of shivers.

Song Wenjing lowered his head and kissed her lips.

From gentle to rough.

The entanglement was tainted with the smell of blood, which seemed to arouse Song Wenjing's animal nature.

After they separated, Song Wenjing's breathing was obviously not smooth, and her chest rose and fell violently, as if she was suppressing something with great patience.

"Can you just kiss me from now on?"

The boy's voice was hoarse, as if he was cautious, and seemed to be turbulent, hiding the endless possessiveness in the night very well. His breath was hot in his ears, and his tone was rarely mixed with a bit of toughness.

Yan Ran held the boy's face. Her lips were very bright, almost swollen and eroded, which showed how much effort the boy had used.

His kisses were always passionate and out of control, like ferocious beasts tearing apart sweet food, expressing his eagerness, his longing, and his strong desire.

Putting her forehead against her forehead, she felt the other person's body temperature. There was a smile in her eyes, as if they were stained with scattered starlight, and filled with a Milky Way.

Her tone was full of laughter and a little bit ungrateful, her voice was deliberately lowered with a hot breath, and every word seemed to be laced with deadly poison, "You are so greedy, look at your performance..."

Before he finished speaking, everything was blocked.
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After Yan Ran finished her class, she took time off to go home during evening self-study time.

Logically speaking, Ren Ci should not have come back at this time, because this man is a well-known workaholic. He has basically no time to rest for a year and works until midnight every day.But when she came home this time, Ren Ci was sitting on the sofa in the living room. There was a laptop on the table in front of him, holding a tablet in his hand, and occasionally sliding his other slender hand on the tablet.

He was still wearing a suit that had not changed over the years, without any wrinkles, and his two long legs wrapped in black suit pants overlapped casually and lazily.

Her hair was combed back with hairspray, revealing her handsome and smooth forehead. The few strands of hair hanging down partially covered her originally sharp eyes.

His voice was cold, and he said some professional terms that I didn't understand in a smooth and smooth tone.

The sound of Yan Ran coming in did not disturb him.

She consciously sat aside obediently, not making any noise or talking.

After finishing all the matters, almost more than an hour later, Yan Ran almost dozed off, and his resignation had just ended.

Yan Ran opened his mouth, mustered up the courage, and was about to call out "brother" when the man interrupted him.

"Do you know why I asked you to come back?"

Yan Ran was stunned by the questioning that came to him. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the man's expression was not much better, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Swallowing, "Why did you ask me to come back?"

Snapped--

A stack of photos was thrown on Yan Ran's body, and one photo was quickly brushed against her neck. The sharp corner left a bright streak on the white and fragile skin, and a few drops of blood appeared. .

"If I hadn't seen this photo, I wouldn't have known you had gone to such an extent."

He rebuked coldly, his sharp eyes fixed on Yan Ran, not missing the slightest change on her face, and the breathless air filled the entire hall.

Yan Ran lowered his eyes, picked up one of the photos and took a look at it. After a while, he sneered: "So you asked me to come back just to punish you?"

Her attitude will only make the atmosphere worse.

The corner that was originally melted was instantly frozen.

The man's lips were closed, the corners of his lips were slightly depressed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down rapidly, trying to suppress the surging blood.

He stretched out his hand, tugged at the messy tie, and unbuttoned two buttons before feeling a little relieved.

"You're outside, I don't care how you mess around or get into trouble, I won't care, except for this matter - I will never allow it to happen."

The man spoke every word, and even though he was extremely angry, he still seemed calmer.

Yan Ran didn't look at him, as if he had turned a deaf ear to his words, with a hint of a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.

I didn't understand what my mistake was at all.

The man's silent eyes were extremely cold. He looked at her up and down for a moment. When he saw the ambiguous red mark that was half hidden on the collar of the school uniform, he finally made a sound of boredom.

"Do you really like to mess with yourself that much?"

"How could I have a useless brother like you? I can allow you to be incompetent, but I cannot allow you to bring shame on the Ren family."

Suddenly I remembered a particularly funny episode.

The heroine, a soldier, found out on the battlefield that her aunt was here. His company commander asked him sadly if he had been injured in the bombing.

The heroine said she didn’t have it

The company commander pulled open his pants and said, "They haven't all exploded yet."