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'Celibate top x soft bottom'

    

ng, how could it be someone elseCang Ming lowered his gaze and looked at him, saying coldly, “It was me, but it wasn’t me.”He paused and warned, "Did Si Kong Hengyu just come by"He sensed the aura of...Ning Shu was slightly taken aback, but she didn't think much of it.

Not until he had ushered the man into the car did a strong hand pull him back, breathing hot against his ear.

The boy leaned against the man Jianxing's solid chest, a little bewildered.

His cheeks flushed involuntarily, and he uttered a low voice: "Mr. Shen........"

The man opened his eyes, let go of her hand, rubbed his temples, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

His eyes seemed to hold a hint of intoxication.

The hall manager came over and said, "Xiaoning, why are you standing there Hurry up and take care of him. General Shen is drunk."

Ning Shu heard this, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. But she didn't think too much about it and couldn't help but glance at the man.

After careful consideration, I decided to get on the bus.

He came for Shen Mingxuan anyway. Since he had the opportunity now, why would he miss it Besides, he originally planned to increase his sense of presence in front of the other party.

Ning Shu took a deep breath and reached out to support the man, her voice soft: "Mr. Shen, are you alright"

The driver drove the car in silence.

Shen Mingxuan leaned back in his seat, his eyes closed, his breath steady. The man's cold and handsome appearance had perfect lines, a sexy thin lip, but with a hint of coldness.

Ning Shu stared for a long time, not making a sound to disturb him.

Until the man suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at him, and then frowned. He closed his eyes again and pulled him close.

The young man was caught off guard, and the whole person was hugged into his arms. his value, their eyes met, and began to grow dark. 。Office workers were the first to notice the hooligan's gaze. His face turned pale, and he kept backing away. 。The woman looked on coldly at the s...