Chapter 89

He's not a man if he can hold it in this case.

But in this case, if you can't help it, he's not a person.

Between being a man and being a man, Luo Jie hesitated for a few seconds. Finally, he pushed away Anya and chose to be a person.

Be a man first and then a man. Anya is destined to be his. She is not in a hurry for this moment.

On the way to the hotel, Luo Jie drove with one hand and stopped Anya from tearing him. When he arrived at the hotel, he was in a mess, holding a dizzy man who was crazy about drinking from time to time. The hotel staff couldn't help looking at him more, and the interphone in his hand was always ready to take him down.

On the way upstairs led by the waiter, perhaps the elevator room was too stuffy. Just out of the elevator door, Anya attacked him. The alert staff finally put down their guard, handed Luo Jie a look of "I see" and left with a smile.

Luo Jie surrendered with both hands. Anya still "acted recklessly", thinking about the possibility that Anya would break him up when she woke up. Looking around, she saw a surveillance camera on the top. She pointed her hands at Anya and spread her hands, indicating that it had nothing to do with herself.

With surveillance cameras as evidence, even if Anya wakes up, it has nothing to do with him.

"OK, OK, let's go into the room and have a good rest..."

Before the words were finished, Luo Jie sensitively felt that Anya's legs squeezed in.

“……”

When the Adam's apple rolled, Luo Jie only felt his whole body buzzing hot, and his blood flowed back to his forehead from an unspeakable place.

He is a gentleman. What kind of gentleman is he Luo Jie? In this case, he doesn't even want to do it.

"Since you treat me like a man, you won't be a man tonight."

Luo Jie held Anya in his arms and opened the door of the opposite room.

Needless to say, every time I think of that night, Luo Jie feels that he has no regrets in death. In this life, let alone life, the lifeblood is Anya.

Although she woke up the next day, Anya really wanted his life and his life.

"You... Don't get excited, I can explain!" Luo Jie ran away in confusion and put the robe on the bed on his body. His red and naked body could vaguely see the mottled traces after the absurdity of the night.

A vase smashed at his feet and broke into pieces.

Anya gritted her teeth and looked at him. She wanted to bite off a piece of meat from him.

"Last night..."

Anya's face was expressionless, her eyes shuttled through the room and finally put them on the fruit knife beside the fruit tray on the table.

At the same time, Luo Jie's eyes were also on the knife.

Although it is romantic to be a ghost under the peony flower, he thinks it's good to be a man, and it's better to be an Ya man.

He has to be a man and a man.

So he took the fruit knife with his eyes and hands, "listen to me. It was a misunderstanding last night."

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Anya obviously still has weak legs. She suffered such a big stimulation early in the morning and calmed down a little. She was so angry that she couldn't stand stably, especially the discomfort brought by her body, which seriously stimulated her. If Luo Jie wasn't quick, the knife would kill Luo Jie, or his lifeblood!

Son of a bitch!

A man, sleeping with her, but wronged?

"Really," Luo Jie tried his best to explain, "last night you were drunk in the bar. I kindly sent you to the hotel. If I have a little wrong heart for you, I will be single all my life. Last night's events, whether in the car or in the hotel, have surveillance cameras as evidence. If you don't believe it, you can go to see the surveillance and know if I lied."

Maybe it was because Luo Jie said this too sincerely, or Anya was physically inconvenient. After listening to this, Anya was really quiet and stood still. She only looked at him for a moment.

Time puts the Buddha still, and those who sleep are even more embarrassed and nervous than those who are sleeping.

Luo Jie's back was sweating, and the silk nightgown slipped from his shoulder, exposing a large number of mottled marks.

"... I'm sorry." Luo Jie stretched out his hand and put on his nightgown.

Anya's face turned from white to green and then to red. Just when Luo Jie thought she would be angry and die with him, Anya gritted her teeth, turned around, put on her clothes and left without looking back.

Referring to that night, after many days, Anya still has to turn her face.

But she didn't turn her face and get angry. She watched the surveillance video that night. Luo Jie was right. She forced Luo Jie from the bar to the car to the hotel corridor. In other words, she was in a hurry to lose her body that night.

Crying and being responsible for such a small thing? She Anya is not such a naive person!

As a romantic woman, Anya doesn't care about this kind of thing at all.

I don't fucking care!

But Luo Jie didn't think so. He only knew that he was a man, took advantage of his beloved woman, and pursued the offensive more and more fiercely. Anya finally couldn't help saying something in the lounge after Luo Jie came to the door after Luo Jie's continuous strong attacks.

"Luo Jie, everyone is an adult. Can you be mature? Just go to bed. Those who want to die and live should be responsible for me. Did I let you be responsible? Yes, I was drunk that day, and I watched the monitoring. I took the initiative. Yes, but I never said to let you be responsible. It should be a spring night. I think you should not suffer a loss?"

"Didn't you ask me if I wanted to play with you before? Now I've played. To be fair, you're in the top five among my boyfriends. But please make it clear that even if I have sex with you, the relationship is limited to this. I don't pester you to be responsible, and you don't use it to explain to me. You're still you in bed, you're still me, and I'm still an adult, Just be responsible for yourself. In the future, we will be the same as before. Don't be so sincere when we make friends with Ping Shui. "

"I won't get married and will never accept your love. I hope you can change your goal as soon as possible and don't waste too much time on me."

"Your likes and pursuits make me sick."

There is no room to say anything.

Perhaps the words were too clear and too resolute. Luo Jie woke up and stopped his pursuit of Anya. The two ace brokers didn't have the same frame for a long time.

Everything seems to be back on track, and the small fresh meat around Anya gathers again,

A little fresh meat surnamed Li is only 18 years old. He is just a freshman, but he is like an old hand wandering around the flowers. He is childish, stubborn and very difficult to deal with. Anya has never handed in such a small fresh meat. He can't do it when he is just an adult, but the little fresh meat is quite good. He doesn't give flowers and gifts to pursue like ordinary men, It's a tangle that brings Anya to experience youth.

Go to the video game city today and eat cotton candy tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, wear canvas shoes and school uniform and take Anya to the school canteen to eat. Watch him play and let her send water.

A group of female students around the stadium had a bottle of water in their hands, but he took Anya's water alone.

Anya turned her eyes and said that she was bored. She looked disgusted, but she didn't end this paragraph.

But gradually, Anya is overwhelmed. It's really that Li Xiaoxian's meat is too sticky. No matter what happens, she always likes to share it with Anya. Anya will call as long as she doesn't return his information in ten minutes.

Because of the nature of her work, Anya inevitably has to contact other male artists and some small fresh meat in art schools. Every time she walks with other boys, Li xiaofresh meat wants to eat a jar of vinegar. She has a strong desire for possession. Anya is not allowed to flirt outside.

For a long time, even a director Chen who often cooperates with her laughed and joked with her, "Anya, your little boyfriend didn't pick you up today?"

Anya's reputation is unknown in this circle. Most of her friends are friendly jokes, not much malice.

She immediately smiled and said, "the little boyfriend is still in school."

"Running to get married?"

"Do you think I'm going to get married now?"

"Since you're not going to get married, as an old friend, I have to remind you that your boyfriend is much better than your previous boyfriend. You have to be careful."

Anya's smile faded. Can't she see what others can see?

Compared with the small fresh meat he had been in contact with before, he really exceeded the moment too much. At the beginning of the relationship, he made it clear that it was just for fun, but this time, the possessiveness of the small fresh meat has exceeded the agreed scope.

Before Anya could speak, a figure rushed out of the right rear of the parking lot. Without waiting for several people to react, the figure rushed to the director in front of Anya, grabbed director Chen's collar and hit him on the bridge of the nose with a fist.

With a bang, director Chen fell to the ground stiffly, covered his nose and didn't stand up for a long time.

Anya was shocked. She grabbed the man who still wanted to come forward and said angrily, "what are you doing!"

The little fresh meat was young and vigorous, and also had an angry face. He was grabbed by his arm, turned his head and glared at Anya. "I heard what I said just now. This man is provoking the relationship between us. Should you understand? Shouldn't such a person fight?"

The deep set eyebrows and eyes made Anya choke in her throat. She swallowed all the words she wanted to say. Her expression suddenly cooled down and looked at the child in front of her.

Little fresh meat was reckless and wanted to do it, but she was bluffed by Anya's face and didn't move for a time.

Director Chen got up from the ground. He was older. He was punched and didn't want to care. He didn't say anything. He looked at Anya, rubbed the corners of his mouth, frowned and said, "forget it. I'll go first."

Anya nodded at him.

After director Chen got on the bus and left, xiaoxianrou was angry and said to Anya, "he's provoking the relationship between us. Don't come back to such a person in the future."

Don't come again?

Anya loosened her grip on his hand, lowered her eyebrows and shook her head with a smile.

"Let's break up."

Little fresh meat obviously didn't expect Anya to break up with him. His face turned blank with anger. He looked at Anya with a simple and harmless expression and his tone was much weaker, "what did you say?"

"I said, let's break up." I didn't want to discuss with him.

"You want to break up with me? Sister, are you... Kidding me?"

Anya's expression was serious and didn't seem to be joking.

During this period of time, all her patience with small fresh meat has been exhausted. Today's farce is just igniting on Anya's head, which seriously interferes with her work and private life. There is no need to talk about this love.

"Do you think I'm kidding?"

A serious attitude has never existed in the process of love. No one will doubt that she is joking.

Little fresh meat panicked instantly.

"I'm sorry I was wrong. I shouldn't have yelled at you just now. I'll..."

Anya looked at the time on her wristwatch and interrupted him, "well, stop talking. I have something to do. Let's do it first. Don't contact again if I have nothing in the future. I'll go first."

Then he got on the bus and left.

In the rear-view mirror, the little fresh meat stood in place, looked indistinguishable, and looked at the direction she left, motionless.

In the next few days, Anya was also ready to come to the door to entangle, but to her surprise, in the next days, it was calm and small fresh meat obediently withdrew from her life.

Just when Anya thought she could restore calm in the future, she received a video and photo about her intimacy with little fresh meat.

There are things she knows and things she doesn't know.

What I don't know is that the little fresh meat was secretly photographed and recorded.

"What do you mean?"

Little fresh meat quickly replied to her, "sister, do you really want to break up with me?"

Anya didn't want to mention the problem of breaking up. She didn't return. When she was trying to pull people black, little fresh meat sent a long photo, which was his ID card photo.

"Sister, are you sure you want to break up with a minor?"

under age?

Anya was stunned. She opened her ID photo and enlarged it. Her eyes were on his date of birth.

"Sister, I still have three months to grow up. It's not good for you to play with a minor as an adult?"

Anya's face was slightly heavy and she slammed her mobile phone onto the table.

She always plays, but she is very measured. She never reaches out to minors. The objects of communication are adults you love and I wish. It involves interests and transactions, but does not involve feelings.

I've been in love for so many years, but I've been put together with my age!

Playing with adults and minors are two completely different things.

The message of little fresh meat came again.

"Sister, I don't want to threaten you with this. If you don't break up with me, I'll never tell you about it."

"Sister, don't blame me. I really want to be with you. As long as you don't break up, no one will know about it."

Anya looked at this message silently. After a long time, she went back and said, "let me think."

Threatened, for the first time in my life.

In the past, when striving for resources for Xinyi, she was coerced and lured by the director and the producer. She has never compromised. She has never seen anyone in the entertainment industry for so many years. The Taoist practice of small fresh meat is really not enough.

She was just an accident. The person who threatened her was a minor.

The minors who deliberately plan to be with her calculate her.

Although she was surprised, Anya didn't feel much trouble. What she hated most in her life was calculation.

Outside the office, an employee received a bunch of roses and walked past her office door with a smile.

When a gust of wind blew, she seemed to smell the fragrance of roses all over the house.

Anya was in a trance.

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Two days later, Anya took people to xiaoxianrou's residence and solved the matter in the simplest and rough way.

But just after going upstairs, there was a sound in the stairwell.

There were warnings, fists and feet, and suppressed cries of pain.

She stood there and listened quietly for a while. She didn't open the door leading to the staircase. How did she come and how did she get down with people.

She let people go first, but she stopped in the parking lot, leaned against the car body and waited for people to come down.

About ten minutes later, several people's footsteps sounded in the parking lot. Anya looked up and looked in the direction of the sound and saw Luo Jie.

Luo Jie, who was walking in front of the crowd, stagnated at his feet. His stunned eyes stayed on Anya for only a second. Then he turned around and said something to several people behind him. Several tall men got on the bus and left first.

In less than five minutes, there were only two people facing each other from a distance in such a large parking lot.

"What were you doing just now?"

Luo Jie raised his eyebrows and smiled, "your little boyfriend doesn't know what's right or wrong. I'll teach him a lesson for you. Why? He's angry?"

"Do you need to take care of my business?"

Luo Jie was silent for a moment, and then said, "I've been idle and bored recently. Just think I'm meddling."

Their eyes were facing each other, and the whole parking lot was frighteningly quiet.

Luo Jie thought Anya would say something, even if it was anything mean, but she didn't say anything. She turned and opened the door and walked away.

Luo Jie wanted to stop her, but his feet looked like a nail. His mouth seemed to be stained with glue. He couldn't move and his feet couldn't open his mouth. Until Anya's car disappeared in sight, he bowed his head and smiled bitterly. He was lonely and mocked himself, "mind your own business."

It was windy at night. Anya drove on the busy road.

This road is the way home. Countless lights fall on the roadside. She lowers the window to face the wind and listens to the roar of the car. She wants to go home and tell her mother that a boy is very kind to her. She wants her mother to see if this man is worth her life.

She drove slowly into the underground garage. Before she parked in her own parking space, she saw a couple holding together in a car parked in a nearby parking space.

Anya feels familiar. The car slows down. She clearly sees the woman from the window. She is the mother she hasn't seen in more than two months, and the man is a strange man.

The brake was subconsciously pressed and the car lay in front of them.

The mother in the car heard the movement and looked over, facing Anya in the car.

But it's strange that Anya's mother's expression was calm and calm. She was bumped and raped by her own daughter. She was not ashamed. She even calmly got out of the car, walked to Anya's window and motioned her to lower the window.

Anya clenched the steering wheel with both hands, took a deep breath and lowered the window.

"Everyone has their own way of life, which is the way of life of our husband and wife," she said

Anya smiled and asked her, "so, no one is sorry for anyone."

Her mother is young and beautiful, as always gentle, "no one is sorry for anyone. There is no law that marriage must be because of love."

When she was a teenager, Anya always felt that her father cheated in marriage and was sorry for her mother. She has always hated her father and even this hypocritical marriage. Now the naked scene in front of her tells her that in this marriage, you love and I wish. No one is sorry for anyone. It is very equal.

When the vehicle starts, the tire marks a deep mark on the ground, and the harsh sound resounds through the whole underground parking lot.

Anya seems to have to escape from that place.

She remembered the reason for her trip home, like a joke.

Her resentment against her father in those years also seemed to be a joke.

She galloped freely on the open road. This is the suburb. There are no people. The stars fell all over the sky. She stepped on the bottom against the wind oil door and the whole open road came to an end.

But she didn't slow down, and the rearview mirror quickly retreated like an illusion. In front of the sign approaching the end, she slammed on the brake, the tires and asphalt rubbed violently, and a burst of white smoke ignited, with a harsh sound, but the car stopped safely in front of the sign.

Without the feeling of shock, Anya calmly leaned back on the seat and looked forward indifferently.

The open suburbs are not quiet at all.

Because of the roar of a car behind him, he braked hard, stopped beside Anya, got out of the car and slammed it on Anya's window.

The body trembled.

Anya looked up and saw Luo Jie's frightened face outside the window.

"What are you doing? No more!"

"Come down!"

"What are you laughing at!"

"Do you know how dangerous it was just now!"

"Isn't it just a little fresh meat? As for him..."

Before Luo Jie finished, Anya, who got out of the car, grabbed his tie and kissed him. Luo Jie was unprepared and was pressed on the body by Anya. His lips and teeth were intertwined, only passive.

He had no way to take Anya. He fell in love with the person first and lost.

"You... Want to play with me?"

"What are you playing?"

Luo Jie looked at Anya in the posture of being pressed on the body. "You see, I look good. I'm much better than your little fresh meat. The most important thing is that I won't calculate you like those little fresh meat, and I won't need to get something from you like those people. On the contrary, I can give you what you want."

Anya looked at him.

"You said, you can give me what I want. What can you give me?"

Luo Jie thought carefully, "resources."

Anya chuckled. "I need those?"

"What do you need? As long as you say, I can."

"I want you to say you love me."

Luo Jie didn't seem to respond to what she was saying. He looked at her, "what are you... Talking about?"

"I want you to say you love me, and I want you to say you love me all your life."

Luo Jie's throat twitched, and his body pressed on the body straightened involuntarily, "I love you."

"I love you."

"Anya, I love you."

"I will love you all my life."

Anya asked him, "even if I have so many past?"

"Yes, even if you have so much past."

Anya looked into his eyes. In the dark bottom of her eyes, she saw herself and his promise.

"If you lie to me..."

"That will make me die."

The hand holding Luo Jie's tie gradually tightened, and Anya's heart trembled inexplicably.

"... OK."

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The one who falls in love first has lost.

But fortunately, I didn't lose everything. I finally won you back.

Anya x Luo Jie fan Waiwan