General, don't mess with me

  "Your phone is turned off again, you rarely did this in recent years, is something wrong?" Wu Shao asked.

  "I met Huan at the airport," said Xiao Moye.

  "What?" A surprised voice suddenly came, followed by a long period of silence. After a while, Wu Shao's hesitant voice came from the phone, "You didn't see it wrong?"

  "Nothing, just..."

  "What's that?"

  "There's nothing." Xiao Moye said lightly, what he was puzzled about was why Chu Huan had no impression of him at all.

  Is it fake? Or perhaps...

  "What do you plan to do?" Wu Shao asked, the two of them having been together for so many years. Back then, he had also seen his good friend Chu Huan's crazy behavior. Before Chu Huan appeared, he had thought that a cold-blooded man like Mo Ye might not understand what it means to love someone in this lifetime.

  However, it never occurred to me that the more indifferent a person is, the crazier and more extreme they will be when they fall in love with someone.

  "Of course I'll keep her by my side." Xiao Mo Ye said matter-of-factly.

  "What if she doesn't want to?"

  "Unwilling? Hehe......" A faint smile escaped his lips, but his voice was icy and left no room for doubt. "Even if it's by force, I don't care."

  Wu Shao sighed inwardly, this man, only towards Chu Huan, would be so persistent, persisting for three years, and persisting to the point of almost destroying himself. "I'll ask you just one question, what is your current feeling towards her, love or hate?"

  "Does it matter..." he muttered to himself, Xiao Mo Ye ended the call, walked out of the cubicle, and his gaze fell on Chu Huan who was lying on the bed in a daze.

  "Will you stay by my side?" he muttered to himself, but there was no one who could give him an answer.

  In a certain bar in the city center, dim light, thick smoke and wine atmosphere, revealing endless decadence and decay.

  The woman's moans, giggles and sucking sounds faintly emanated from the private room.

  The man was half-reclining on the sofa, slightly tilting his chin upwards, staring at the starry pattern on the ceiling, seemingly lost in thought, oblivious to the woman beneath him striking various alluring poses, diligently sucking his erection.

  The woman was struggling to speak, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at the man in front of her. He had an air about him that made it difficult to guess his actual age, somewhere between a boy and a man. His slender eyebrows, ink-like black eyes, straight nose bridge, and thin lips that seemed to be carved out of crystal, all exuded a refined elegance. He was very still, with a cold calmness about him. Since entering the private room, he had spoken no more than three sentences to her. Yet, when he pursed his lips and looked up, there was also an endearingly shy and innocent look about him, pure and captivating.

  Such a man makes women infatuated and adored at the same time, and can't help but evoke a maternal feeling. And more importantly, this man's background is absolutely not simple!

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