Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Chapter 167 The Sensitive and Paranoid Young Master 28

Every time he thought that he might escape, he wanted to kill him so that he could keep him here forever, just like the kitten before.

But he couldn't bear to leave, and he was even more fascinated by the living Duan Ci.

He liked to see him getting jealous. Every time this guy overheard him talking to some female colleagues, he would pester him for a long time.

However, now Cheng Yanbei started looking for Duan Ci again, which made him have to be vigilant.

"Do you still like Cheng Yanbei?"

Ji Mujin's slender, cold white fingers passed through the gaps between the buttons on Duan Ci's clothes, gently picked them open, and walked towards him step by step.

Duan Ci looked at him, and followed his movements as he stepped back a little bit and entered the room. Ji Mujin closed the door with his other hand.

"I never liked him."

"Really?"

Seeing that the man had reached the bedside and had nowhere to retreat, Ji Mujin put his hand on his shoulder and pressed him onto the bed.

He bent his legs with his knees between his legs, and gently lifted his long hair that was covering the left side of his face.

"Really? I treat him as a friend, but he treats me as a bootlicker. How can I say that I like him?"

Duan Ci's tone was bad, and his cheeks were puffed up with anger. She supported herself on the bed with both hands, tilted her head slightly to look at him, and in the dark night, her peach blossom eyes were shining with tiny lights, as beautiful as stars.

"He's been looking for you lately, did you know that?"

Ji Mujin's tone was calm. He put his hand through his collar, which he had opened, and placed it on his chest, pressing down slightly.

Following the force of his hand, Duan Ci's body leaned back, his head slightly tilted back to look at him, revealing his fragile white neck.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. I only care about you."

He reached out and pulled Ji Mujin towards him, and they both lay down on the bed.

Ji Mujin looked at his neck, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and kissed him. Duan Ci's heartbeat quickened due to his kiss.

The temperature in the air became scorching hot, and the heavy breathing was clear.

He stopped only after leaving marks on the man's neck.

Seeing this, Duan Ci put his arms around his waist, lowered his head and kissed his lips. He then turned over and pressed the man under him.

The chain rattled all night and was untied the next day.

After a day's rest, Ji Mujin took Duan Ci's job with him and let him learn about Duan's business.

Duan Ci held his hand the whole time. If he saw someone who was interested in Ji Mujin approaching, he would block Ji Mujin and lean close to him as if to assert his sovereignty.

It didn't take long before the entire company knew that their president had a boyfriend, and he was the young master of the Duan family.

While some female colleagues were talking about the two of them, they also gathered together to discuss who was on top and who was on bottom.

Some people think Ji Mujin is on top. "A cold and abstinent CEO, this is the top no matter how you look at it! And the arrogant young master is usually the bottom!"

A well-read girl said.

"Not necessarily. The young master is obviously more aggressive. Judging from his height, the young master is even taller than the boss."

"Height is not everything..."

I was not aware of the discussion among them because they were dealing with another matter at the time.

Cheng Yanbei looked a little tired, with faint dark circles under his eyes.

Ever since he knew who saved him, the days he spent with Duan Ci kept reappearing in his mind, as well as the rubbish he had done, which he thought about over and over again.

He felt a little guilty and regretful, but also liked Duan Ci.

He wanted to find Duan Ci to explain these things to him, but no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find him. Until today, when he heard that Duan Ci had come to the company, he immediately drove over.

"Aci..."

He called Duan Ci with affection in his eyes, his voice as gentle as water.

Duan Ci trembled and got goosebumps all over his body.

Where is his wheelchair? Where is his wheelchair?

"Tongzi, I want to buy a stick."

Since you don't have a convenient weapon at hand, buy one.

1011 was not vague and gave him a wooden stick as thick as his wrist.

When Ji Mujin saw him, his face immediately turned cold, and he pulled Duan Ci behind him with a sinister look in his eyes.

Meeting his terrifying gaze, Cheng Yanbei's body felt cold for a moment.

But thinking about his purpose, he suppressed the fear in his heart.

"Ah Ci, let's talk."

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes when he looked at Duan Ci. How could he have recognized the wrong person and bullied him like that?