C7

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Just when I thought that a calamity was about to befall, Gao Kan suddenly stopped for some reason. Patting his hands together in disdain, he pushed me off the sofa and told me to scram.

Good.

I tidied up my clothes and obediently rolled away. When I reached the entrance, I realised that my phone had dropped onto the sofa. I immediately went back to get it.

Gao Kan sat there smoking as his fingers quickly slid across the phone screen. There was no emotion in his eyes, he just ignored me.

I couldn't be bothered with him.

He asked me why Gao Junfeng was alone, and I did not explain. I only asked him what Gao Junfeng's room number was.

Su Hengwen said that it would be 411 at the end of the corridor. I said that I would be there immediately.

After hanging up the phone, just as I took two steps, the hair draped over my shoulders suddenly hurt. Gao Kan didn't know what kind of nerves he had, but he tugged on my hair and pulled me towards the sofa.

I gasped from the pain. My head hurt so much that it went numb. I followed the force of his hand and fell onto the sofa.

Gao Kan then let go of me.

"What are you doing!" I shouted.

He ignored her and finished tidying up the messy collar of his suit. He then put the cigarette in his left hand into his mouth and lightly took a puff. He blew out a loose smoke ring. His movements were extremely elegant.

I got up embarrassedly, rubbed my aching head, and scolded him indiscriminately: "Gao Kan, are you sick! It's amazing how much money you have, right? "

"You're just that mean, aren't you?" Gao Kan said in a disdainful tone as he walked closer to me and pushed me down on the sofa. My head knocked against the back of the chair and he extinguished the cigarette a few millimeters away from my face.

His right leg was on top of me, and his left hand, which had been holding the cigarette, squeezed my chin, forcing my nose toward the smoking end of the cigarette.

But Gao Kan didn't do anything, he just tightly pressed me down.

I imitated his disdainful tone and said, "Gao Kan, I really regret coming over with you. It turns out your mouth is only stronger than the older ones."

At first, his emotionless eyes were on fire, but soon after, two flames burst out.

After saying that sentence, the result of that was Gao Kan cursing me with the word "f * ck" and jumping up from the sofa, lifting me up from the sofa and throwing me onto the hard coffee table. I lay on top of him with one of his legs pressing down on my legs, while he scolded "f * cking courting death" and flayed me alive.

This was not a normal process, so how could such a large thing enter?

In the end, he forced his way in. My entire body twitched from the pain as I cried out miserably.

However, the more excited he got, the more excited he got.

I don't know if he was drunk or perverted.

The process tormented me so much that I didn't know how much time had passed before it finally ended amidst excruciating pain.

When he pulled away, I slid to the ground and struggled to sit on my back. When I looked up, I saw that there was a lot of red blood on his thing.

Not only did he stop pulling up his pants, but I was also dumbfounded.

Six years ago, when he left the Blue Water City, he confessed to me and we did the same thing after drinking. Although the process was very short and he ended it very quickly, I naturally thought that my first time definitely wouldn't be able to be done with.

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Gao Kan took a tissue to wipe off the blood, and threw it onto my face, speaking with an evil tone: "What are you doing, are you still playing at a costume shop? Did Su Hengwen teach you? "

I play C?

I'm playing this game?

Didn't he know whether I was pretending or not?

I was probably numb with pain, and I almost laughed out of anger.

"Nope." I calmly said, "It's just that my vacation was delayed."

"It's best if it's like this. You don't need me to teach you how to take the medicine, right?" He staggered off to the bathroom.

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I lay on the sofa for a long time before I came to my senses, wiped myself, and dressed. The sock was just a broken sling, torn off at the edge of the lace, and still fit.

When Gao Kan finished washing up and saw that I was still on the ground, he became angry once more, "You're still not going to f * ck off, do you want to try again?"

Damn, it hurts so much that I can't walk anymore, how am I supposed to walk?

I cursed in my heart, but I didn't dare say it out loud. I was afraid that he would do it again.

Trembling, I stood up, tied my coat around my waist and walked out step by step.

He fell down after walking for a short distance, and accidentally let his tears fall as well.

Really, I never thought it would be so painful, I even regretted it. If it was Gao Junfeng, he definitely wouldn't treat me like this.

I don't know where Gao Kan got his temper from, but he kicked the tea table far away, and cursed at my back violently. "Why are you crying in front of me! Do you think I will feel heartache? Get out of here and cry! Also, don't expect me to please you. "

With Gao Kan's roar, I remembered why I came to the yacht tonight.

In fact, I had a faint feeling that he cared about me, or else he wouldn't have taken me away from his father. He pretended to be indifferent, and said: "Gao Kan, don't think too much, I'll just take it as courting you. Your father hasn't left yet, so I'll just go and beg him. "

With that, I continued on my way.

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Then, just as I expected, Gao Kan suddenly appeared behind me as I was pushing open the door. He grabbed my wrist and threw all the money and cards in his wallet onto my chest.

"Not satisfied." I looked fixedly into his eyes and laughed: "Director Gao, don't you know that my current value is quite high? Gao Dong will definitely be more generous than you. "

Gao Kan's eyes were about to spew fire as his fingertips trembled while holding onto my wrist. His face was terrifyingly gloomy, and almost wanted to crush the bones in my hands. We stared at each other for a long minute before he squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Don't f * * king let me see you again!"

Then he pushed me into the room, locked the door behind him and walked away.

To be honest, I was glad to see him like that.

A kind of pleasure of revenge arose uncontrollably in my heart.

It was much easier to hurt someone than to love them.

I thought he really had forgotten me, but he just didn't want to remember me.