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Chapter 22

The man's breath was like fire. Xue Yu squinted his eyes because of the heat. He tilted his neck with difficulty and tried to push him away. But he had no strength. He could only whisper, "Let go first."

Xie Qingyun subconsciously clenched his arms, and then slowly loosened them.

He always listens, even when he doesn't really want to.

Xue Yu's clothes were messed up by him. He frowned and pulled his clothes down. He didn't know whether his soft skin under the thick fabric was made red by him.

He is afraid so. Pei Xueyu is too delicate and can't stand being treated slightly too harshly by others. That's why he resisted the urge to bite his red and swollen lips that had been sucked and licked by many men.

He thought of Fu Yang. Fu Yang came earlier than him, so he could roughly guess what he would do. Had Xue Yu already been loved by him?

That's why his lips are so swollen, and his whole body exudes an alluring charm.

Xie Qingyun felt like his internal organs were burning with jealousy, but he also thought hopefully.

Since Xue Yu can open his mouth to others, can he do the same to him?

His Adam's apple rolled dryly, Xie Qingyun stared at Xue Yu with a gloomy look in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xue Yu raised the ends of his long, thin eyes and said unhappily, "What else? Are you going to strangle me to death?"

Xie Qingyun responded readily: "I didn't mean it."

Xue Yu didn't take this to heart. Seeing that Xie Qingyun still listened to him, he couldn't help but act like a spoiled child as before: "Don't hurt me in the future."

Xie Qingyun lowered his eyes: "... Yeah."

Xue Yu's racing heart had calmed down. Even though the sponsorship contract had been torn up, Xie Qingyun seemed to still be used to listening to him and would not do anything to him.

Pursing his lips, he asked, "How did you find me?"

Hearing this, a hint of coldness and indifference flashed across Xie Qingyun's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he replied calmly: "I tracked Fu Yang's phone. He has been here for a few days, so I guess you are here too."

Xue Yu: “?”

Xue Yu: “…”

Silly, silly.

Is this something a college student could do?

Xue Yu once again sighed at the great power of the male protagonist in the novel. After a long silence, he handed the milk tea he didn't want to drink to Xie Qingyun: "What's the point of looking for me? The contract has been torn up, and we have nothing to do with each other. Is it me who has not transferred the money to you?"

Xie Qingyun's body froze, and his eyes darkened rapidly. He was tall to begin with, and he could only look down at Xue Yu when he lowered his head. At this moment, he stared at Xue Yu as if he was staring at a pink and white rabbit that had fallen into a trap. He would catch the rabbit in the next second...

Eat that soft meat.

Xue Yu was too familiar with Xie Qingyun's state. His scalp shuddered and he stiffly changed the subject: "I'm going back."

It seemed that without mentioning the contract, Xie Qingyun quickly returned to normal. He gently pulled the corner of Xue Yu's clothes and said in an ambiguous tone: "I just asked, and there are no vacancies in the resort."

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