Friends with Benefits

Chapter 1

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I have always been friends with him, although he is playful, messy, and never responsible for his actions, but I have always been unable to let him go.

The first time I met him was because he fell in love with my woman.

I had just finished talking about breaking up that day, and I gave the woman some money to send her away. She cleared her things and moved out of the house.

That apartment was specially used for my placement, and it was located in the mistress district of the city. It was a bit cold at night, I lit a cigarette out of boredom, opened the curtains and looked downstairs, suddenly a sports car came in the dark night, stopped beside the woman who had just come downstairs, and pulled out the long brake belt. A man gracefully got down from the car, embraced and kissed the woman in the dark.

Maybe he noticed my gaze, and the man pointed his middle finger in the direction of upstairs.

Although I don't care about feelings, I care about my face as a man.

Turning around and entering the room, I called a buddy directly, reported the license plate number, and asked them to follow the car.

Later my buddy said, he helped me smash that car. In fact, I bought that car as a birthday present for that woman, but I didn't expect her to give it to someone else. To be honest, I don't like this way of handling things, but then I had a lot of things, and I gradually forgot about this matter.

I met him again in a nightclub, and I recognized him at a glance. He swaggered and sat in the middle, with a tender little duck in his arms. While I looked down on him in my heart, I couldn't help wondering, isn't he a womanizer? How did you become gay again

I whispered to the people around me, "Who is that?"

"That's Young Master Lin." The people around him whispered, "He's Brother Da Biao's younger brother, and he has a lot of friends. All the places in this area will buy him some face. Speaking of which, Brother Da Biao is still covering this matter. of."

I looked at the duckling in his arms, and the people around me laughed inscrutablely: "Mr. Ou, you don't know, this Lin Shao is famous for being able to play, and he can eat both men and women. It's even more impressive. What I admire is that he plays with others, never spends money, and always makes people pay him back. As long as Lin Shao makes a move, there is no job that cannot be done."

Just talking and walking, he seemed to have noticed me, and his eyes just drifted over like this, with a little charm under the dim and dirty light. For some reason, my heart skipped a beat.

He let go of the duckling in his arms, and stretched out his hand to brush his short hair. His handsome features were particularly dazzling even in the dark. He casually zipped up the zipper on the part of his lower body that he had used just now, and then he straightened his clothes, walking over with a chuckle on his face.

"Yo, this isn't the first time I've met you." He raised his phoenix eyes and looked me up and down.

I raised my eyebrows, just looking at him.

He suddenly supported my shoulder and laughed, but when he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of coolness: "Did you smash my car?"

Hearing what he said, several hoods in the venue gathered around. The people around me panicked and seemed to want to smooth things over. He looked indifferent, stretched out his slender fingers and lit a cigarette smartly, and just looked at me with the smell of smoke.

I said lightly, "That's my car."

He laughed out loud, pointed at me and said loudly to the people around him: "This man can't even control his own woman. He bought his woman's car, and her woman gave it to me after changing hands. He sent someone to take the car away." Damn it, do you think it’s funny or not?”

All the hoods around burst into laughter, and the people around me also laughed dryly: "Haha, it turned out to be this kind of thing..."

I suddenly grabbed his waist and punched him in the face. I have been trained in fighting, and this punch was not light. The one surnamed Lin was overturned by me on the ground, and fell down so hard, with a loud bang. The hood around him rushed over and grabbed my arm.

I originally made an appointment with my buddies to meet here today, and the time seems to be coming soon. Although my attack is heavy, but no matter how the surnamed Lin speaks first, it is his fault, even if black meets black, there must be rules in the world. What's more, if I don't hit him today, I'll be a fucking bastard, how will I mess around in the future

He propped himself on the floor and coughed a few times, pushed away the person who was helping him, stood up unsteadily, and walked in front of me. He waved his hand, and those who were pressing me let go and stepped aside. I moved my shoulders a bit and looked at him a little darkly.

He took out a cigarette and handed it to me, I took it. He took out the ZIPPO again and wanted to light the fire for me. I was a little surprised, but I still stretched out my hand to cover the fire.

The moment the cigarette butt was lit, he suddenly leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Let's sleep together once, and this matter will be written off, how about it?"

I was stunned for a while, and exhaled the smoke in a circle, looking up and down at his handsome appearance: "That's okay, I haven't played with a man yet..." I said.

He smiled noncommittally, and the hand holding the cigarette looked very beautiful. He sprayed the smoke on my face: "That's it."

This is how I started with him.

That night I pushed back the matter with my friend and went to open a room with him, not because I really liked him, but because I wanted to get my face back.

Heh, if this Young Master Lin is fucked by me, he will go out to play around in the future, and see if he still has face.

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