“I just want to ask one question.”

Zhou Junchen was not bad for this minute, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the problem?"

The boy's long eyelashes trembled slightly, with crystal tears hanging on him, his face was scaryly pale and without any blood.

"Zhou Junchen, thirteen years, have you... been moved by me, even for a moment."

The sentences are intermittent, and every word is extremely heavy.

I feel so worried about hearing it.

Zhou Junchen looked at the thin and clean boy in front of him, especially the small, non-obvious ear hole, and suddenly felt a sense of breathing.

This ear piercing has not been completely closed after so many years.

My thoughts suddenly floated over.

Five years ago.

At that time, Zhou Junchen liked to play outside and often stayed at night. He occasionally went home and held another woman in his arms.

The drunk Zhou Junchen hunted for beauty everywhere in nightclubs as usual.

His favorite is mature and sexy women.

Just so happened that he found his target.

The woman was very noble and looked at him lightly, drinking her own wine.

That figure can instantly kill the women on the scene.

Almost most of the men's eyes were staring at her.

Zhou Junchen took the Ferrari's car keys, held a glass of wine, and ran over to chat with him.

The woman looked at the Ferrari's car keys and her eyes were obviously lit up.

Zhou Junchen said intimately that there is a chance.

As long as you are interested in money, you will definitely be able to hook up.

I thought it would take some effort, but I didn't expect the woman to post it on her own.

The cell phone in the clothes kept vibrating, hindering Zhou Junchen's move to hug the woman.

The caller ID is like the familiar number.

"Can you stop bothering me? I'm drinking outside. After you finish filming, you'll get out and do your own thing."

Zhou Junchen was irritated and his vulgar words were particularly unpleasant.

"Junchen, I, I miss you so much. You haven't been home for half a month. Can you come back tonight?"

A small timid voice came from the phone.

The live music was too loud, and Zhou Junchen didn't hear it clearly at all. It was roughly the word "going home" was a little clearer.

"go home?"

"I'll come out to play and you'll let me go home?"

"Bitch, are you crazy?"

The phone was quiet for a long time, probably because I was scared.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I just miss you too much..."

Zhou Junchen was particularly irritated by his pitiful tone and directly pressed off the phone.

If you want him to go back, then he will go back.

"Go, get in the car and take you to do somewhere else."

He put his arms around the sexy woman's waist, took her back to the car, and drove all the way to the community.

He took the woman home directly.

When you push the door in.

The room was dark and the air was filled with a faint aroma of food.

There was something like a bulging black shadow on the sofa.

Zhou Junchen turned on the light and let the woman behind him wander around at will.

The moment the light illuminates the living room, the boy on the sofa was awakened.

He stood up in surprise and hurriedly said, "Junchen, you..."

When the boy saw their bodies close together, the face pale.

The hot and sexy girl looked at him provocatively, as if she was mocking his gender and her flat and thin figure.

"Don't, Junchen, don't be with this woman, please, please..."

The boy collapsed and cried, his eyes were filled with despair.

He has loved someone for so many years and never touched him.

Is he really that disgusting and so dirty?

Is gender... really that important?

He, why is he a boy...
Chapter completed!