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    Vicious cannon fodder

    The key person mentioned in the topic, Shen Changqing, happened to be eating at a table behind Yu Yi and He Yuexun.

    Shen Changqing arrived earlier than Yu Yi and the others. Not long after Yu Yi sat down, He Yuexun arrived closely behind.

    Seeing the two people’s skillful dining posture, Jianmei frowned fiercely.

    Not planning to change positions, Shen Changqing had been observing their every move and listening to their conversations from behind Yu Yi’s frail back.

    Seeing Yu Yi’s pretty little face lying on the menu and letting He Yuexun pinch his soft cheek flesh like a slaughter, the desire to pull them apart arose in his heart.

    I felt that I was probably crazy, so I chose to turn away from those unhappy and deep eyes.

    His eyes were averted, but his ears couldn’t help but secretly listen to other things they suddenly talked about.

    Especially the series of things Yu Yi mentioned about him, his preferences, and his secrets.

    Shen Changqing was shocked that Yu Yi asked He Yuexun for relevant information about him, but he also accepted the normal news that Yu Yi was interested in him.

    Within a few seconds, a strange feeling suddenly emerged in my silent heart, like a lake breaking through the ice in spring, filled with infinite vitality.

    He knew that Yu Yi must have some plot against him when he approached him.

    But this thought only existed for a short thirty seconds. Yu Yi’s words of explanation reversed everything.

    What revenge, what revenge?Is he so narrow-minded?Shen Changqing said heartily.

    The cold face was gloomy, and just as he was about to stand up, a black leather jacket walked quickly behind Yu Yi, a little faster than Shen Changqing’s movements.

    Shen Changqing’s frown deepened.

    …………

    A huge black shadow covered Yu Yi’s head and shoulders like a towering tree, completely covering Yu Yi’s petite body.

    A pale palm with distinct joints fell on Yu Yi’s delicate right shoulder. Yu Yi tensed his body and slowly turned his head to look over there.

    A loud and heavy gasp suddenly appeared on the other side, and the hot gas spread mercilessly on the sensitive and fair skin of Yu Yi’s neck, sticking tightly to it.

    The pale pink soft flesh on her lips kept trembling, Yu Yifa turned pale, and glanced sideways at Xu Jiangyue’s exhausted and terrifying face.

    Catching Yu Yi’s gaze, Xu Jiangyue’s eyes locked on the trembling red mole on the tip of Yu Yi’s nose, and his eyebrows gathered together.

    After two days of insomnia, Xu Jiangyue no longer had the same vigor as before when he was quarreling with Yu Yi, but was replaced by a faint sense of death, occupying his entire body.

    Dragging his sleepy body, Xu Jiangyue planned to go to Yu Yi after discussing a big project. Unexpectedly, before the project was discussed, he first saw Yu Yi eating and laughing with other men.

    The rising anger covered up his sleepiness, and he walked straight towards Yu Yi’s back.

    You stopped smiling and talking when you saw him?Xu Jiang Yuexin said.

    He was dissatisfied that Yu Yi was scared and trembling towards him, but greeted the other person with a double-standard smile.

    Xu Jiangyue sneered for a while, and his resolute and sharp chin rested on Yu Yi’s shoulder.

    A faint aroma assaults the nostrils, mixed with the soul-stirring milk fragrance and pours into the center of the nose.

    The fragrance filled the air and his mental state was worrying. Xu Jiangyue, who wanted to say some threats and commands to Yu Yi, was suddenly surrounded by the sleepiness he had hidden for a long time.

    Xu Jiangyue narrowed his eyelids slightly.

    Suddenly there was another force of gravity on his shoulder. Yu Yi witnessed with his own eyes that Xu Jiangyue was sleeping straight on his shoulder, not daring to move at all, as if he was petrified.

    Why did he fall asleep?Are you looking for me just to sleep?It’s too crazy.Yu Yixin said.

    I really wanted to put Xu Jiangyue aside, because when Xu Jiangyue was sleeping, he kept spitting hot gas into his neck and collarbone. It was so hot and itchy.

    Seeing Xu Jiangyue’s inexplicable behavior, Shen Changqing, who was behind him, clenched the wine glass on the table, leaving clear lines on his rough fingertips.

    He Yuexun immediately stood up, walked to Yu Yi’s side, grabbed Xu Jiangyue, and said to him: “You damn bastard got out of there! What are you doing! Let go of Xiao Yi right now!”

    Thick dark circles completely covered Xu Jiangyue’s eyes. He Yuexun didn’t recognize Xu Jiangyue’s identity for a moment, thinking that some lunatic broke in and haunted Yu Yi for no reason.

    He kicked the chair a few times, held the back collar of his leather jacket, and planned to use brute force to help Yu Yi escape from the sea of ​​misery.

    The noisy curses and noises forced Xu Jiangyue to wake up from his sleep. He lifted his head on Yu Yi’s shoulders, and his dull eyes were occupied by dense bloodshot eyes like spider webs.

    Getting out of bed feeling unsatisfied, and rising anger after being disturbed.

    Xu Jiangyue raised his brows from the side of his face and pointed out the nurturing relationship between him and Yu Yi concisely towards He Yuexun. He said disdainfully: “What’s wrong with the person I kept?”

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