013 “The Best Men’s Apartment (Limited)” Chapter 12

Chapter 12 Stopping at the doorstep

哢!The bathroom door opened and Jiji walked out wearing a bath towel.

“Sir!” He Lele quickly looked at the handsome guy out of the bath with eyes asking for help. Unexpectedly, he just glanced helplessly at the drunk beauty on her body, then sat on the sofa and continued to wipe her wet hair with a towel.

He Lele smiled self-deprecatingly. She almost forgot, isn’t it her job to let them do whatever they want?Does she still expect others to save her?

No longer pushing away the drunken man who wanted to taste her body, she calmly opened her legs, allowing his hands to easily reach into the seam of her pants, pressing and kneading the honey garden under her body in the narrow gap.

Even if she doesn’t want to face things anymore, when they are unavoidable, she will be stronger than anyone else. This is probably the only advantage of a person who is destined to live an ordinary life.

Her body reacted naturally, and she could clearly feel that his fingers were stained with her semen, and then he made an ambiguous sound as he fiddled with it.

“Well…” She bit her lip and looked at the half-naked man on the sofa, with a hint of pleading in her tone, “Sir, in the kitchen… I cooked some more millet porridge, you…”

At least…at least don’t let her be violated and played with while others watch…

Ji Ji was a little surprised. He curled up his lips with a smile, crossed his slender legs, and leaned back on the sofa.With a flick of his long arm, he threw away the towel in his hand, then picked up the cigarette case from the table next to the sofa, lit one and held it in his mouth.

He Lele closed his eyes resignedly.It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, three months, only three months, twelve weeks, isn’t it already a week?Very quickly. Very quickly.

“Who are you?”

He Lele opened his eyes and looked at the handsome man with an angry face in confusion.The handsome man’s face was still flushed with redness, but his skin appeared fairer and moister. His eyebrows of a suitable shade were very energetic and beautiful in shape, without any clutter. His angry eyes were crystal clear. Although there were obvious red threads, it did not affect its beauty at all.

It seems…a bit familiar.He Lele tried to remember.

“What the hell!” The drunken beauty took his hand out of her pants at lightning speed and turned her body down, “Get out!”

He Lele was stunned for a moment and then quickly got up and adjusted her bra, but the buttons from the collar to the chest had been ripped off by the man, so she had to close them casually.

After hesitating for a moment, He Lele lowered his eyes and said calmly, “Two gentlemen, my name is He Lele, and I am the new administrator. The porridge has been cooked. Considering that this gentleman is drunk, he cooked millet porridge. If you have any other needs, please feel free to ask.”

Seeing that the two men were silent, He Lele stood for a while, lowered his body and picked up a few clothes scattered on the carpet that smelled of alcohol. After thinking about it, he went into the bathroom and took out a few more clothes, took a quick look at the two of them, and walked out.

“…Why didn’t you stop me?”

“Is it necessary? Anyway, you will wake up before you finally enter the cave. This stunt of yours… I think it is unprecedented and unprecedented.”

“You! Go back to your fourth floor!”

He Lele looked back in the direction of the bedroom.The owners of this apartment are indeed stranger than the other, but…it has nothing to do with her. She has no curiosity about people in the three-dimensional world.

Enter the elevator and press the door close button.

“Hey! Wait.”

A half-naked figure stepped into the elevator holding a mobile phone and wallet.

“Hello, my name is Ji Ji, and I live on the fourth floor.” The man stretched out his hand, but his smile looked a little frivolous.

“…Hello.”

The moment her cold little hand was held by the man’s big hand, she remembered who the drunken handsome man was.

Qin Zhixiu, a singer-songwriter who rose like a comet three years ago, Lingyu’s ringtone is his song.And this man who looks a bit like a playboy, if she remembers correctly, should be Qin Zhixiu’s agent, because she remembers Ling Yu telling her that Qin Zhixiu’s agent’s name is very special, called Jiji, Jijiji, Jijijie.

When the elevator reached the first floor, He Lele pressed the door button and waited for Ji Ji to get out first, but Ji Ji looked at her in amusement and did not take a step.

From the time he started pornography at the age of fifteen until now, he has played with more women than many men have ever seen. There are very few women whose thoughts he cannot see through at a glance. Even if he encounters a situation where he is not sure at the moment, he can guess several reasonable possibilities.But what happened to this woman just now?When he was almost raped by Qin Zhixiu, he “invited” him to drink porridge?If she was originally a fan of Qin Zhixiu or a lustful nympho, then he could understand it, but… no matter how you look at her, she is just a conservative and shy girl, and Qin Zhixiu’s expression does not have any fanaticism or obsession.

So, what is the reason for her such calm and strange reaction?

“Mr. Ji?” Isn’t he going out?

Ji Ji, who was aroused by He Lele’s curiosity, took a step forward when hearing the news, but instead of stepping out of the elevator, he moved closer to He Lele, trapping her in a corner and looking down at her neckline where her beauty was leaking. His sexy inner eyes were full of naked provocation.

“Ever tried elevator sex?”

He, Season, Muse’s most discerning agent, his favorite game is——solving puzzles.

“Huh?” What did he say?